Phi-Fic Chapter 178: Mutation - Granary 23
Chapter 178: Mutation - Granary 23
No wonder those people had their eyes closed.
Only by covering your eyes can you 'see' more things.
Time is precious, Anjiu doesn't think any more and starts jogging.
The first target is the small material area.
When I ran closer, I saw at a glance that the self-service condiment bowl was empty, with only a soup spoon in it.
An Jiu kicked the food cart in front of the condiment table to block Pu Huai's sight, and with a wave of his hand, he put them all into the space.
She blinked to keep track of where the store employees were going.
As more and more customers came into the store, the receptionist returned to her original post to greet new customers.
The waiter was also busy delivering the soup base.
No one paid attention to her at all.
Anjiu took the opportunity to grease his feet and slipped inside.
With the help of the bustling figures of fellow villagers, he completely escaped Pu Huai's gaze.
This hot pot restaurant is exactly the same as Anjiu remembered.
There were napkins and toothpick holders on each table.
Anjiu walked to the cabinet where the soup pot was placed, opened it and saw a whole package of large napkins and stacks of unopened food packaging bags.
This is what is urgently needed!
She touched with her fingers, and everything was collected into space.
Open the upper drawer and you will see a soup spoon, a colander, disposable chopsticks and gloves inside.
All the wine is collected together.
"Customer, what do you need? I'll get it for you."
She couldn't control her blinking instinct, and the first thing she saw was the waiter standing beside her. Her cheeks, which were painted with white foundation, looked pale.
The eyes that looked over had pupils that were dilated like black holes.
Of course Anjiu would not respond to such a strange thing and turned around to walk somewhere else.
She remembered that the waiters were responsible for their own areas.
As long as she leaves here, the waiter will not follow her.
The first group of fellow villagers who came in stopped wandering around and, under the guidance of the waiter, found a seat and sat down.
They closed their eyes, took apart their chopsticks, and ate the air from the induction cooker in the middle of the table.
It felt like it was scalded when it entered my mouth. I blew on it and even beads of sweat oozed out of my forehead and nose.
Drink wine and close your eyes.
In the middle of the table, there was a boiling nine-grid hot pot with red peppers on top and various ingredients rolling up and down in the soup.
Along with the thick steam, a mouth-watering aroma is emitted.
The villagers were already extremely hungry, so they hurriedly picked up their chopsticks, stirred the soup, and picked up the generous portions of tender meat.
Place it in the oil dish in front of you, cover it with the prepared dipping sauce, and put it into your mouth.
A satisfied expression suddenly appeared on his face.
It's like eating the most delicious food in the world, and the soul is sublimated.
Taste buds are awakened, hunger is awakened.
A group of people stood up, picked up the tripe, duck intestines, pork loin, pig throat, pig brain on the table... and poured them all into the pot.
"Waiter! Ten more plates of meat! Five servings of bean curd sheets!"
"No vegetables, just give me meat, I want meat!"
"Tell the kitchen staff to mince the meat quickly!"
There were four people at the table, eating and talking at the same time.
The waiter came over from another table and ordered more dishes as they requested, but before he could even catch his breath, he was called away by other guests.
"Be careful! Please stand aside."
Anjiu took a step back, and the waiter hurried over with the pot base, followed by another young man holding a large tray full of fresh meat and vegetables.
Looking around, there was boiling heat everywhere, the store was packed, and business was booming.
People like her who had no seat stood in the aisle and waited for them to finish eating.
Even though there were so many people that the staff had difficulty moving around, they still did not show any irritability, including the receptionist, who kept welcoming guests in.
Anjiu opened his eyes and the scene in front of him changed again.
Where is the steaming hot pot on the table, and where are the staff busy all the time?
The villagers ate and drank to the air with their eyes closed, touching their empty stomachs with their faces flushed.
Anjiu didn't waste any more time, squeezed out of the crowd and went straight to the kitchen.
When I passed by the checkout counter, I saw a blue corner sticking out from under the work book. I pulled it out and saw that it was the store manager's work badge.
She didn't wear it directly around her neck, but just tucked the string into the collar to secure it. After making sure it wouldn't fall off, she lifted the door curtain and walked in the only direction.
After a few steps, the kitchen appeared.
The ethereal sounds that entered my ears suddenly became complicated.
But as she blinks, it will instantly magnify and become more real.
Among them was the sound of several meat planers, one large and one small, sometimes far away and sometimes near.
At the same time, pictures flashed through her mind, one of which was a fat man wearing a tall chef's hat and stretching his hand in front of her.
"Kitchen stronghold——" (clear)
"——So you are the store manager. What instructions do you want to give?" (Piaomiao)
The other photo shows more than 20 kitchen staff members behind him turning their heads together, their empty pupils unable to tell who they were looking at.
Anjiu touched his forearm where the hairs stood up.
The hot temperature of his palm made her feel much more comfortable.
Still without replying, she picked up an empty tray and, without blinking, made her way into the scullery.
There are a lot of dry tableware piled on the stainless steel shelves.
"Store manager..."
Ignoring the voice, Anjiu took out plates, bowls, and pots of different shapes from the shelf until the tray could no longer hold them. He also picked up two stainless steel kettles before leaving.
Walk out of the scullery, through those vague sounds, and leave the kitchen.
An Jiucai closed his eyes to relieve the soreness.
Noticing that there were staff members approaching, she picked up the tray and the pot and moved.
After putting these things into the space, she returned to the kitchen with the tray.
When she appeared for the second time, she obviously realized that the 'person' inside was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Everyone was busy as hell, their feet were beating their heads.
Anjiu walked around the kitchen several times, memorized the locations of the things he needed, and this time he moved out a plastic square bucket with a lid.
——Someone in the kitchen looked up.
But she wasn't sure whether the other person was looking at her or the word "store manager" on his work badge.
Fortunately, the other party withdrew his gaze after two seconds.
Anjiu put the plastic bucket into the space at the corner and then returned to the kitchen.
The third time she appeared, no one paid any attention to her, and no one even glanced at her.
Anjiu went straight to the locations he had just picked out, used the tray to block his sight, and put everything he needed into the space.
She is currently in urgent need of containers, so this aspect is naturally of priority to her.
Utensils with lids and seals are the best choice, followed by stainless steel basins, large bowls and plates, spatulas, spoons, kitchen knives, chopping boards... As long as they can fit into the space, she collects them all.
Anjiu soon discovered that anything she took with her eyes open would not affect these people in completing the work at hand.
For example, she took away the only chopping board and kitchen knife in the kitchen, so when he closed his eyes, the chef still had something useful in his hands.
Just like fantasy and reality, she can only take things that really exist.